Ancient vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.

Mountains surround the trees, and the trees stand among the mountains.

The stream that runs through the mountains does not know where it originates, let alone where it flows.

After dusk, the mountains and streams are quiet, and only the majestic mountains seem to be unable to catch up with the setting sun, and stay there alone.

The years have long since washed away the lead of the dusk, and the winding road under the mountains is imprinted with the marks left by pedestrians, and it seems that with the passage of time, those imprints have not been lost.

Li Changfan carried his canvas bag and walked lonely on this road.

He was a little tired, and this thirty-two-year-old man had gone through all the vicissitudes and weather, and finally walked on the road he had left thirteen years ago.

When I left thirteen years ago, the road was paved with gravel, and when I stepped on it, I left a memory for thirteen years. This is true for travelers who come and go in the future.

Thirteen years later, the road was paved with cement, smooth and clean, like a white ribbon around the foot of the mountains, as if to tie up the majestic mountains and take them away.

It's back.

After living in the big city for three years, his lover and child suddenly disappeared, and he was left alone, and during that time, Li Changfan embarked on a journey to find his wife and children.

Ten years of desperate search for his wife, he promised the sky that if the sky had eyes, let him find his wife and children, and pay any price.

When he came home with his wife and children, less than a mile away from home, he actually fell under the stone bridge, and when he fell in, Li Changfan was taken away.

A strange experience, he finally understood that the price God gave him turned out to be an incredible adventure.

That is, he became one of the five emperors of the Heavenly Divine Kingdom, one of the seven divine kingdoms of the heavenly realm, overnight, Xuantian Emperor, also known as Li Xuantian.

This is 10,000 years.

Although he became the emperor, he always regretted his wife and children. But it's been thousands of years, how can you make up for it?

During a ceremony in the Heavenly Realm, Li Changfan accidentally learned that by cultivating the "Nine Sword Zen", the non-existent tenth sword could be realized.

The ninth sword can slaughter the gods, and the tenth sword is just a simple "fan." ”

On the day of cultivation, this sword was unleashed in front of dozens of Great Emperors of the Seven Great Divine Kingdoms, nearly 100 saints, and more than 2,000 true gods.

After using this sword, he returned to the city where he met his wife and children on May 24, 2019, only to find that his wife and children had returned to their hometown. So Li Changfan rushed home.

This dream seemed to have been a dream for thousands of years, and at this moment, Li Changfan realized that it was really just a dream.

Maybe it's because of the tiredness of work, leaving the city, coming back to guard his wife and children, accompany his parents, and live in a hidden ostrich way in this small mountain village where he grew up.

This big man of more than 1.8 meters may not have shaved for a long time, and the green stubble is thick and dense.

The emaciated face carried a smile that he had never lost.

He used to say to his lover, Smile at you, my world is full of love. He once said to his children that smiling will make the world beautiful and you will grow up healthy.

Today, his smile is still there, but with some light lines on his forehead, which makes him look more mature.

His deep eyes were sharp, his sockets were a little sunken, and this thirty-two-year-old had more to tell.

With his neat short hair and majestic body, he is a strong and resolute man in the mountains and trees.

The simple combination of a white shirt with a yellowed collar and jeans and sneakers made him look younger, even though he was still a young man at thirty-two.